'Meng Yi' was employing the Emperor Art 'Infinite Dreams' taught to her by her Dao Companion, 'Qian Kun'!
Qian Yang, the sect master of the True Saint lineage, was merely at the Emperor Realm. His divine soul and true spirit, located in his Celestial Terrace, had already been drawn into her divine ability.
Did he still have a backup plan to break her move?
This was interesting.
She had spoken, promising only one move, and she would not make a second.
She wanted to see if 'Qian Yang' could break her divine ability.
The pink mist enveloped Chen Jiuyang's entire body, and an indescribable, profound terror instantly descended upon the scene.
Within the Emperor Art 'Ninety-Nine Thoughts, Infinite Dreams'!
Chen Jiuyang felt the illusions before his eyes shatter, as if his entire being was about to be torn apart.
The veins on his forehead bulged. He had never endured such torment.
Princess 'Shi Le's' voice echoed, "This is an Emperor Art divine ability. Even for 'this Princess' to break it would not be easy. Hold on, endure this pain. I will tear open a rift in this Emperor Art divine ability as quickly as possible, allowing your true spirit to return to your physical body's Celestial Terrace."
Divine Abilities, Forbidden Arts, Emperor Arts, Immortal Methods – different tiers of moves were worlds apart.
Alternative Dao Attainment, a better term would be Alternative Emperor Attainment!
The divine abilities of Great Emperors were indeed extraordinary.
"I... know..." Chen Jiuyang gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain that threatened to tear him apart, and said with difficulty.
It was only natural to suffer such pain when one's strength was weak and inferior to others.
Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
...
Before the gate of the Great Dream Demonic Sect.
Chen Jiuyang's physical body had already begun to emit immortal light, and his flesh was starting to bleed and show signs of cracking.
Even the Martial Dao Furnace hidden within his body manifested. One side was bathed in immortal light, while the other was entwined with demonic energy. The wind whipped Chen Jiuyang's long hair, making him stand there like a demon god.
However, as time went on, Chen Jiuyang's aura began to weaken.
Upon ascending to the Emperor Realm, Chen Jiuyang's lifespan was two thousand years.
The Grand Elders of the various halls of the True Demon Sect, standing behind Chen Jiuyang, wore solemn expressions and frowned deeply.
They felt a sense of anxiety and unease.
Could the supreme ambition of their sect leader, this peerless prodigy who had suppressed the contemporary era, who had swept through the eight demonic sects and unified the Saint Path, be cut short at the Great Dream Demonic Sect?
The Great Dream Demonic Sect had always been shrouded in mystery. Even they had never imagined that a single divine ability could push their sect leader into such a predicament.
Seeing Chen Jiuyang's Martial Dao Furnace appear, 'Meng Yi's' eyes revealed a hint of satisfaction. "Such a Dao foundation and Martial Dao Furnace are worthy of alternative Dao attainment in the future."
"If he can break this divine ability, his Dao heart and will are beyond question, and his future Dao path will be bright."
"But it is a pity... the Emperor Art divine ability my husband passed down to me will not allow him to hold on much longer."
'Meng Yi's' eyes were filled with a chilling coldness.
However, at this very moment.
"Pfft—"
Chen Jiuyang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled, and then he spoke with difficulty:
"All races in the mortal world, fear me as they do Heaven!!!"
Rumbling, an aura that defied heavenly principles instantly descended.
"Attack the Immortal!"
"Past, future, there is no Immortal at this moment!!!"
Suddenly.
An invisible force of rules descended upon 'Meng Yi,' causing her face to turn pale. She immediately spat out blood, and her physical body, like Chen Jiuyang's, began to bleed and crack.
Her cultivation as a Martial Dao Great Saint was abruptly suppressed to the same combat power as Chen Jiuyang's Emperor Realm.
"Immortal Method!"
A flicker of shock crossed 'Meng Yi's' eyes. An Immortal Method divine ability, a level far beyond Emperor Arts, had arrived.
Where did this 'Qian Yang' obtain such a level of Immortal Method?
"Rumble!!!"
Her 'Ninety-Nine Thoughts, Infinite Dreams' divine ability seemed to be suppressed and destroyed.
The effect of the 'All Races in the Mortal World, Fear Me as Heaven' divine ability spread. Instead of instantly collapsing 'Ninety-Nine Thoughts, Infinite Dreams,' the two divine abilities began to clash.
Chen Jiuyang's eyes bled. Finally, trembling, he slowly opened them, a trace of lingering fear still in his gaze.
"This Emperor Art divine ability is indeed extraordinary."
Princess 'Shi Le's' somewhat anxious voice echoed in Chen Jiuyang's mind.
"I cannot support you for long. 'This Princess' has not truly resurrected; I am merely a wisp of a remnant soul. The creator of the opponent's Emperor Art is still alive in this world. 'This Princess' cannot break this divine ability."
Chen Jiuyang immediately trembled as he formed hand seals with both hands.
"Ten thousand dreams, only reality sustains warmth and fullness!!!"
Rumble!!!
Another wave of divine ability fluctuation, unique to Emperor Arts, descended upon the scene.
A look of astonishment flashed in 'Meng Yi's' eyes. "This is 'Husband's' aura divine ability... So, Husband instructed him to come?"
'Meng Yi' was, after all, at the level of a Martial Dao Great Saint. The moment her divine ability was unleashed, she gave Chen Jiuyang no time to react.
"Rumble!!!"
Then.
'Meng Yi's' unleashed divine ability began to collapse under Chen Jiuyang's three divine abilities, unable to resist any longer.
Even the entire sect of the Great Dream Demonic Sect began to shake, and its ancient, time-worn buildings started to crumble.
Subsequently, the spiritual energy and vital energy in the heavens and earth erupted, surging into Chen Jiuyang's physical body like a whale's intake.
Chen Jiuyang's internal and external injuries began to heal. Chen Jiuyang cupped his fists in a salute to 'Meng Yi.' "I concede."
'Meng Yi's' body also began to gradually become transparent, as she was merely a wisp of a true spirit, not her original self.
Chen Jiuyang looked at the Saint Artifact armor of the Great Dream lineage.
The latter's voice rang out, "The victor of this Saint Path contention is the sect master of the True Saint lineage, 'Qian Yang'!"
"Congratulations, Holy Master! Congratulations, Holy Master!"
The Grand Elders of the True Demon Sect immediately looked overjoyed, then knelt on one knee and shouted their congratulations loudly.
The disciples and elders of the Great Dream lineage also immediately showed complex expressions. They couldn't help but follow the example of the elders of the True Demon Sect, kneeling on one knee and loudly exclaiming, "Greetings, Holy Master!"
Chen Jiuyang's expression was complex as he looked at 'Meng Yi.' "Ancestor 'Meng Yi,' you have worked hard all these years."
'Meng Yi' did not speak.
There was only a look of release in her eyes.
Then, the 'Saint Artifact' of the Great Dream Demonic Sect tore through space and returned to the Chong Ming Sea.
Immediately after, the Saint Artifact 'Eternal Tribulation' proceeded to the depths of the Great Dream Demonic Sect.
After Chen Jiuyang's aura stabilized slightly, he commanded, "Immediately spread the news throughout the world that I have unified the Saint Path. A grand ceremony will be held in seven days, and anyone from anywhere in the world can come to witness it."
"At that time, the forbidden grounds of the Chong Ming Sea will be revived and become the Sacred Land of the Chong Ming Sea!"
"After the ceremony, the entire Sacred Sect will focus on eliminating the five false paths, uniting with those who share our ambition, and simultaneously secretly contact the Dragon Country's Guardian Envoy, Chen Beixuan, to make preparations."
"Your orders will be obeyed, Holy Master!" Everyone nodded in unison.